"Did you find anything wrong?" Charles asked the doctor.

"I don't know, but at the moment, there is nothing unusual about you. ”

"But my head still hurts. ”

"Don't look for me for this kind of trouble, this is your own fault, such a frequent sea, the headache is light, if there is another situation like that, notify me as soon as possible." I can't see this abnormal problem at the moment, I'm gone, and the new pattern is good. ”

The doctor stood up and prepared to walk towards the door.

The last words of the ship doctor made Charles feel a thrill. "Where do I have a tattoo?"

Watching Charles keep looking at himself, he didn't want to pretend to be it, and the puzzled doctor pointed to the junction of his neck and collarbone. "It's really not your new tattoo?"

Charles hurriedly took out a mirror from the drawer next to him, and by contrast, Charles quickly found himself with something out of the blue.

The thing was black, and looked like a dead spider curled up in a ball, but the "spider" had spiral-like lines on its legs, and it was slightly twisted.

It's a grain but it feels more like some kind of corroded by something, and it feels like a potholed spun paper.

"You really didn't tattoo it?" the doctor took out a dagger and scraped it. I found that the black seemed to be the skin itself, and there was no black color coming off.

"What am I doing with this tattoo? Could it be some kind of skin disease?"

"It's not like it, is it itchy or painful?"

"No, just a bit of a headache. ”

"Big ...... Capable ...... You've been noticed...... Finish. ”

Charles and the doctor looked towards the door, standing there with wet bandages, looking straight into the cabin.

"Do you know this, why are you wet?" replied to Charles, who had some strength and sat up.

Bandage nodded silently and walked in slowly.

"It's ...... The Almighty...... The imprint of what I just ...... Notice that He is looking this way...... I...... Thinking that He had come to pick me up, I went to Him...... But He is not...... He is drawn to you ......"

"God Photan, why do I have its mark on it, someone cursed me?" looked at the strange thing in the mirror, Charles's face was a little ugly.

"No... This is...... Blessing...... Captain...... Do you also believe in the Almighty?"

"How could it be. Charles didn't expect that he would have anything to do with such a disgusting cult.

"Then why...... You're going to get ...... to this blessing...... In my teaching...... This ritual is a ...... Great ...... Honor... , only welcome... Only those who have been empowered have a chance to ...... Receive this blessing. ”

"What's the use of this thing?" Charles, stroking the scar on his neck, since this is a blessing, it should be a benefit, right?

"Your soul ...... It already belongs to the god Photan..."

"What's a good thing, is there anything specific?" Bandage didn't say anything in the face of Charles's questioning, and stood there motionless.

Charles thought of something, reached over and ripped the bandage off his neck, and found that there was no such thing on him.

"This blessing...... It's precious, I didn't welcome it... , but I've seen the ritual, the officiant...... and not only the sacrifice of your own body...... A large part of it, and many sacrifices had to be made...... sacrifice to please our God......"

"Do you know anyone from the cult? Why would someone add this to you? The doctor raised his head and took a sip.

Charles shook his head, "It's impossible, I didn't have anything to do with them, the only communication was a long time ago from a very strange island, I found a ...... for them"

At this point, Charles's pupils shrank, and he suddenly thought of the monsters with twisted tentacles on the temple mural against God Photan, and a thought appeared in his mind. "Do monsters without self-consciousness have faith?"

"What's wrong, did you think of something?" the doctor asked.

"It's nothing, you guys go out. ”

Charles's sudden change of heart surprised both of them, but they were nothing and left.

The light of the oil lamp next to him swayed from side to side with the undulation of the boat, making Charles's face flicker and darken.

"Mr. Charles, what's wrong with you?" asked Lily by jumping onto his knees and looking up.

Charles didn't say anything, he ran his hand through Lily's hair, took out the portrait of Anna in the notebook and looked at it.

"Mr. Charles, do you miss this monster sister?"

"yes. ”

"Then why don't you go to her, stay with her?"

"Because you can't. ”

"Why not, that sister also likes you, why can't two people who like each other be together. Is it because she's a monster? Does Mr. Charles only want to be around people?"

"yes, why not?" said Charles, who put Lily on the table next to him, and lifted the slip to the deck.

The cool sea breeze blowing on his face made Charles's spirit sober up a lot.

"Is that you? You're still concerned about me, right?" asked Charles, who was complicated, whispered into the darkness ahead.

Of course, no one in the environment in front of him answered Charles's words, only the sound of the waves constantly breaking through the bow of the ship answered him.

Touching the tattoo on his neck with his hand, many images flashed through his mind, and finally Charles's eyes slowly became firm.

"Why not? Maybe, wait for me, I'll come back to pick you up when I find the exit!"

As soon as such a decision was made, Charles instantly felt a sense of relief, and the trouble that had plagued him for a long time finally disappeared.

Lily's is right, since they care about each other, then there is no need to worry about anything, their journey to the sea is about to end, and they don't want to leave with regrets.

As for Anna's body problem, Charles decided to wait until he went out to find a solution together, even if he couldn't find a solution, as long as it could change the recipe, it wouldn't be a big problem.

Thinking of a bright future, Charles's heart gradually improved, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he even wanted to hum a song.

"Click~" A strange sound under the bow of the boat made Charles quickly take out the revolver on his waist.

"Mr. Charles, it's me, the captain of the Razor of the Waves behind you. ”

The wet figure climbed up the boat, a black mass in his mouth, and Charles took a closer look to see that it was a turtle.

The most striking thing about this guy who just crawled out of the sea is the dark green hair like seaweed, and the shriveled facial features, which are really not good-looking.

"Hello, my name is Feuerbach, I told you before, I'm glad to be on this voyage, are you our head? ”

Feuerbach finished, and without waiting for Charles to reply, he took out a dagger and began to clean the barnacles trapped in the turtle's back shell.

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